Mirage (Amy Lowell Poem)
How is it that, being gone, you fill my days, And all the long nights are made glad by thee? ...
How is it that, being gone, you fill my days, And all the long nights are made glad by thee? ...
Before me lies a mass of shapeless days, Unseparated atoms, and I must Sort them apart and live them. Sifted ...
The God of Fair Beginnings Hath prospered here my hand -- The cargoes of my lading, And the keels of ...
If as a flower doth spread and die, Thou wouldst extend me to some good, Before I were by frost's ...
Rise, heart, thy lord is risen. Sing his praise Without delays, Who takes thee by the hand, that thou likewise ...
Oh King of grief! (a title strange, yet true, To thee of all kings only due) Oh King of wounds! ...
[From the Morlack.) WHAT is yonder white thing in the forest? Is it snow, or can it swans perchance be? ...
TO serve the shop as 'prentice was the lot; Of one who had the name of Nicaise got; A lad ...
No sooner, FLAVIO, was you gone, But, your Injunction thought upon, ARDELIA took the Pen; Designing to perform the Task, ...
Why was that baleful Creature made, Which seeks our Quiet to invade, And screams ill Omens through the Shade? 'Twas, ...
Ask not the cause why sullen spring So long delays her flow'rs to bear; Why warbling birds forget to sing, ...
I PRELUDE Daughter of Psyche, pledge of that last night When, pierced with pain and bitter-sweet delight, She knew her ...
I Ah, who will tell me, in these leaden days, Why the sweet Spring delays, And where she hides, -- ...
One dignity delays for all -- One mitred Afternoon -- None can avoid this purple -- None evade this Crown! ...
Before you thought of Spring Except as a Surmise You see -- God bless his suddenness -- A Fellow in ...
EXCERPT] ... O Liberty ! with profitless endeavour Have I pursued thee, many a weary hour ; But thou nor ...
It is a sultry day; the sun has drank The dew that lay upon the morning grass, There is no ...
With lingering love she gazed at the dispersed Colors of dusk. It pleased her utterly To lose herself in the ...
I. So, I shall see her in three days And just one night, but nights are short, Then two long ...
Go, for they call you, shepherd, from the hill; Go, shepherd, and untie the wattled cotes! No longer leave thy ...
We go no more to Calverly's, For there the lights are few and low; And who are there to see ...
She fears him, and will always ask What fated her to choose him; She meets in his engaging mask All ...
AS doctors give physic by way of prevention, Mat, alive and in health, of his tombstone took care; For delays ...
Fairest! put on a while These pinions of light I bring thee, And o'er thy own green isle In fancy ...
Meanwhile the new-baptized, who yet remained At Jordan with the Baptist, and had seen Him whom they heard so late ...
Of Man's first disobedience, and the fruit Of that forbidden tree whose mortal taste Brought death into the World, and ...
In o'er-strict calyx lingering, Lay music's bud too long unblown, Till thou, Beethoven, breathed the spring: Then bloomed the perfect ...
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